The sixty-third is full of nonsense
Xie Yaoguang raised her head, and the dotted cuibu swayed between her hair buns to move with it, neatly brushing her slightly raised eyebrows, "Your Highness, I have a note to make Yang Zhao speak." ”
Gao Yuyan asked suspiciously, "Eh, Miss Xie, what is your idea?"
"He is a wicked man, and I am the Rakshasa demon." Xie Yaoguang smiled, and there was a sharp light flashing in his eyes.
After preparing about a pillar of incense, Bai Lu said back and forth that all the items were ready. Xie Yaoguang then invited Ye Linchen and Gao Yuyan to go to the prison of the Criminal Department to interrogate Yang Zhao, and by the way, the interrogation place was also set up in the prison of the Criminal Department.
Yang Zhao was respectfully invited to the cell specially prepared by Xie Yaoguang, which was much darker than the cell where he was temporarily staying.
Looking around, he saw scattered candles dancing in the dark, and from time to time he could hear the mysterious sound of water droplets, which dripped on his heart, and the chill slowly rose from his heart and spread over his limbs.
"Yang Zhao ......" Xie Yaoguang hid in the shadows and said slowly.
"Who are you? Why don't you hurry up and get out of here, and scare the master by pretending to be a ghost?" Yang Zhao shrank his head and looked around cautiously, and couldn't see the indistinguishable figures, so he couldn't help but raise his voice: "When the master finds you, I will pick your skin." ”
"Peel me? Hey, I'm a Rakshasa now, what can you do with me? I've heard...... A wicked person like you is the most nourishing to soak in wine. Xie Yaoguang tilted her lips gracefully, licked the corners of her lips, and slowly walked out of the darkness and stood in front of people.
Yang Zhao looked at the person in front of him with half a Rakshasa mask on his face, and a trace of horror flashed on his face.
"Who are you? Where is this? Yang Zhao looked at the person in front of him and asked.
Ye Linchen hesitated and spoke in a deep voice, and with his voice sounded the sound of chains dragging on the ground: "Presumptuous, this is naturally the Yama Palace!" You have disregarded people's lives, and this king has sent impermanence to detain you. ”
"I ...... I didn't! When I kill someone, they are all looking for their own death! His face turned pale a little, and Yang Zhao couldn't help but defend himself.
Before he could finish speaking, a cool breeze came from the top of his head, and the fine white veil hung down from the beam and landed on his face, mixed with a disgusting fishy smell. There was a dark shadow dangling in front of his eyes.
"Hey, Yang Gongzi is so forgetful. Did you forget about the slave family so quickly? Bai Lu jumped down from the beam and landed in front of Yang Zhao, and raised his hand with white yarn neatly wrapped around his neck, "The slave family is underground, but I have missed my son for a long time~"
Xie Yao's eyes fluttered, and his cold words taught people to be afraid: "I don't know what color your heart and liver are cut out." ”
"Hey, sister. I also want to taste Yang Gongzi's heart and liver~ He hurt the slave family so badly back then, I hate it so much...... Bai Lu stared at Yang Zhao with lowered eyes as if crying, and smacked his tongue: "The slave family also wants him to taste that kind of taste~"
Looking at those two strange faces, Yang Zhao's fear deepened inch by inch, and he couldn't help but crawl back. But as soon as he moved, the veil around his neck became tighter, and he almost suffocated, waving his limbs helplessly in the air.
Xie Yaoguang looked at him and sighed faintly: "It's a pity that Yang Gongzi has a good skin, otherwise it would be excellent to peel it off and make a personal skin lantern." ”
"If my sister wants a fan, you can" Bai Lu dragged Yang Zhao to the front with all his might, and smiled: "The skin is delicate and there is no scar, how many fans can be made~"
Listening to the two of them talking, it became more and more weird, Gao Yuyan couldn't help but smile and admired the farce in front of him with interest. On the contrary, Ye Linchen's eyes kept falling on Xie Yaoguang, looking at it carefully.
originally thought that Xie Yaoguang was really a ruthless and calculating person. However, these few times I talked to her, she was not what she seemed, at least in her heart, there seemed to be a sunshine hidden in the darkness.
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have killed anyone. Spare me! When Yang Zhao heard them speak, he was already terrified, his body couldn't help but tremble, his face was pale and bloodless, and there was even a fishy smell spreading under him.
With a laugh, Xie Yaoguang lowered his head and his eyes were dark. Yang Zhao has never repented, and he relies on his father's power to run rampant in the city and not take anyone seriously.
Compared with Lin Shangwen, who knows how to avoid the edge, Yang Zhao is even more disgusting. The things he did to bully others with power are even more numerous.
Now that his life is dragging in the hands of others, he can only temporarily bow his head and admit that he killed someone. However, Xie Yaoguang never thought about letting him go so easily.
"Murder pays for life, Young Master Yang." Suppressing the playfulness in his eyes, he sneered: "Hades is watching from above." We can only fry you. ”
While speaking, someone appeared in the corner with a torture instrument, Yang Zhao looked at the boiling oil pot in horror, and the endless sound of knife sharpening accompanied by the sound of water droplets. Xie Yaoguang walked to the torture instrument and picked up a short blade and played with it in his palm.
Tap the blade and ring to the ear. Yang Zhao saw Xie Yaoguang walking towards him with a knife, moving back inch by inch.
The short blade refracted a cold light, and raised his hand against his chest, and with a single force, it could pierce his clothes and fall on his skin. However, Xie Yaoguang didn't seem to have the intention of making a move, just moved the short blade casually, as if looking for a suitable position to start, so that he could completely cut out a piece of heart and liver.
The more she was like this, the fear on Yang Zhao's face deepened by an inch. There was a giant python in those smiling pupils, sometimes retracting its tongue and sometimes spitting out a scarlet snake letter to lure people into a trap.
"Young Master Yang, have you forgotten how Hanqiu died? She died so miserably, her blood kept flowing and flowing. Bai Lu suddenly closed her sleeves and stood up, lifting her eyes and saying in a cold tone: "It's as gorgeous as that peony flower?" And the old man who was killed by you, tsk tsk is still screaming outside? I don't believe you. ”
Yang Zhao had been intimidated to the verge of collapse, he raised his head tremblingly, looked around, his eyes exuded a strange light, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and said loudly: "I killed Han Qiu, I took her away when I saw that she was good-looking, but this slut would rather die than obey." I missed and killed him. And the old man, if he had let me take his granddaughter with me earlier, how would he have died! It's all their own fault, not my business! ”
"But why did you kill Han Qiu, but you were able to escape?" Xie Yaoguang's pair of bright pupils met Yang Zhao's shocked gaze, and said with a smile: "Liars are going to hell with their tongues." ”
"It was my father who used the information in his hand to find Xiang Yaoyu to tamper with the case file, intending to exonerate me!"
The goal was achieved, Xie Yaoguang hooked the corners of his lips. Retracting the short blade, he handed a piece of letterhead that had been written to Yang Zhao and motioned for him to sign it.
Yang Zhao was so frightened that he didn't care so much about signing indiscriminately, and knelt on the ground with a twisted face, for fear that Xie Yaoguang would really kill him.